"What in the heavenly bloody f**k is this?" Jenna thought, unable to think. She slapped her little palm against his chest, trying to push him away, but he wasn't budging. "Okay, you need to stop this, Eric," she said softly, but he wasn't even paying attention to whatever she was saying. He smiled and leaned close, but Jenna discovered that her vision was getting blurry as hell. She was gradually losing it.
"Oh my God," she muttered forcefully, turning her head before struggling as much as she could and finally breaking free from him. She walked towards another direction of the room and then slapped her palm against her face. "What have I gotten myself into?" she murmured, and that sentence made Eric laugh softly. He turned around and then walked slowly towards her. She immediately jerked
